Listen to Here We Come (feat. Magoo & Missy Elliott) by Timbaland

Here We Come (feat. Magoo & Missy Elliott)

Timbaland

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Magoo

Performer

Timbaland

Background Vocals

Darryl Pearson

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Missy Elliott

Composer

Robert J. Harris

Robert J. Harris

Songwriter

Melvin Barcliff

Melvin Barcliff

Composer

Paul Francis Webster

Paul Francis Webster

Composer

Timothy Mosley

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Timbaland

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Here we go

So wave your hands

For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland

We gon' show you how to party right

So pass the, uh, and get the hype

All right

We gonna party tonight

[Verse 2]

If you livin' for nothin', start livin' for life

If you havin' a baby, then make her your wife

If you up in the club with a dub sack of dank

Sell to the highest bid, put the cash in the bank

Girl I'm lovin' your booty, you can hoo to my blow

Then fish but, please, honey child, don't kiss

All I want is a freak, when I'm up in the club

Maybe after the dance, then let's jump in the tub

I'm a **** with class, you a girl with a job

Tastin' my neck, like corn on the cob

I'm second to none, I'm freaky as ever

Go downtown, well I never

[Verse 3]

Well, I'm the man

That they call Timbaland

And I hit the bird-b-bird-b-bird, understand?

We gon' party, until the sun comes up

Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup

Ain't no stoppin' until the drawers start floppin'

There won't be no beef unless the disc start jockin'

She said this, and he said that

And he said that Timbaland can't rap

But I don't care because I make dope tracks

I make you bounce and wiggle and do this and that

Timbaland, where you live at?

VA, baby, believe that

[Verse 4]

Now I'm rich, I wants what's cool

If you late with my dough, then there's no show

I grease my hair and it still won't grow

If you feel my butt, boy, you gotta go

Out the back for touchin' my back

For tryin' to jack every Timbaland track

Maganoo, where you was

They bitin', I'll stab them silly bugs

Where's the spray? I'ma pray 'em good

So the next time they bite, they die like uh

I'ma roll up the biggest dutch

Get some sweets 'cause I got the munchies

[Verse 5]

Here we go

So wave your hands

For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland

We gon' show you how to party right

So pass the, uh, and get the hype

All right

We gonna party tonight

[Verse 6]

Here we go

So wave your hands

For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland

We gon' show you how to party right

So pass the, uh, and get the hype

All right

We gonna party tonight

[Verse 7]

Do it when the bar open, buy rum

Everybody wanna get a buzz, get some

Nine out of ten, all girls gon freak

Just gon' depend on who they wanna freak

Don't gotta floss, all girls know the name

Only near, chillin' in the club, no game

Brotha mad at me 'cause I got cheddar cheese

When the club close, got this girl on her knees

Old man, please

Learn the two degrees

Degree number one, keep the hon' off trees

Degree number two, keep the girl 'round you

Never trust a girl, Lord knows what she'd do

[Verse 8]

Tricks that what I got in my bag

Hits that's what I make out the 'llac

Ritz is the crackers that I eat

Bitch is what a man don't need

Rubbers shows I'm a careful lover

Stutter is what I do in trouble

[Verse 9]

My man Timbaland, he make beats for the streets

See me and Maganoo, in the back rollin' trees

Gettin' high off the funk

Tell a **** what you want

Hey

[Verse 10]

Now I'm in the S-L-K

I roll up the window, so the 'doo won't sway

Spray my hairspray so the waves obey

So when I say stay, them bitches stay

Oh, by the way

Me and Timbaland, we got the beats to make you dance

[Verse 11]

Here we go

So wave your hands

For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland

We gon' show you how to party right

So pass the, uh, and get the hype

All right

We gonna party tonight

[Verse 12]

Here we go

So wave your hands

For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland

We gon' show you how to party right

So pass the, uh, and get the hype

All right

We gonna party tonight

Written by: Melissa Elliott, Melvin Barcliff, Paul Francis Webster, Robert J. Harris, Timothy Mosley

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